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WUND3RLAND

[2022]


the thing about smoke and mirrors is that they show us in pieces, take all the heat sis, but u may melt in the wintertime n that sweet rhyme stuck in ur head puts u 2 bed with ur conscience,

this isn’t nonsense only something u gotta make cents of, wear both gloves before movin shaky but my plans been flakin like dust in the wind they were never my plans 2 begin only somethin

i called in 2 free my womb from this ancient tomb where 2 people doom is wearin a mask or leavin a flask or findin courage 2 ask questions that u know the answer 2 still there’s nothin

like the Truth 2 hold u in a distant knight – hold u from that distant flight because we only get so many trips around the Sun – do u know ur limit or r u already finished, clutchin steady 2 a well

that is only dry – this wisdom will be my demise and the rise of our people will come through Patience and Riot...


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maybe the lightnin strikes at once where our hearts could never thump my eyes found wunder in pure desolation... there is a nation that emerges from rage but no rewards for zombies phasin

out from underworlds - i saw shirley’s temple in another life. i was praying for youth while youth was prayin to dice me up into little portions ever since the contortions in my stomach these memories been runnin the frame – heaven’s chest is nothing less than ur favorite pieces,

promise i will stay if this is what the world pleases but i meet you in every life now the turnin tables remind new fables of what came before and i won’t ignore the signs that a savior is

comin, this patience is numbin but really it teaches us how 2 love – know we laugh tall from fire above but 2 me u are the essence of paradise i recognize u in every life but this time we shall ascend –

only 2gether can we bend the rules of time and space...




i met u in my dreams, spent hours of my sleep carrying u from danger’s away i never even
thought to say that u were mine, never thought much about the magnetic connections of our
spine until i awoke to the feeling of ur palm – oh love, u were never gone, just working ur way

back 2 me in fact u see we were always destined 2 meet again – my deepest friend lived once in my belly – now they’ll never tell me that they don’t see the angel at my chest – it’s nothing less

than wunder that has led me 2 u – no saying what we may do as 1 in these lands... but surely our hands r just small enuf 2 sculpt the wurld...



WUND3RLAND continues...









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